Rebirth of the Merry Tyrant

The Blood Cloud Sword slashed across, and a streak of blood shot at the earth-level master.

This person didn't have time to react, his eyes were full of fear, he watched the blood flow across his throat, the next moment, he completely stopped his heartbeat, and a soul invisible to ordinary people was sucked in at this time In the blood cloud sword.

The blood cloud sword flashed, and Ling Tian felt that it seemed to have a kind of joy. This guy is actually spiritual, and he likes to devour souls so much, especially powerful souls.

Under normal circumstances, the souls of masters who can cultivate to the ground level are much stronger than ordinary people, and the sky level is even stronger. However, the souls of the peak level masters of the ground level and the masters of the sky level are often not so easily wiped out by the blood cloud sword. Such as wild wind.

"Let's go!" After Ling Tian killed this person, he greeted Yan Fei and prepared to continue flying.

"Unfortunately, you can't leave, leave the Earth Dragon Ball behind!" At this moment, Ling Tian and Yan Fei frowned with a loud shout, and someone came unexpectedly.

Shuashuashua, almost at the same time, several figures flew over.

Ling Tian and Yan Fei took a closer look and found that they were all masters at the auction, and those who could fly were all earth-level or sky-level masters without exception.

There was the old Indian man whom Abraham called Uncle Gandhi, the heavenly master who competed with Abraham in the end, and a few others that Ling Tian didn't pay much attention to. These few were relatively low-key. The idea of ​​robbery is ready.

These few people also looked at each other, knowing that after robbing Ling Tian, ​​these people were their opponents, and wondered if they had the ability to escape from these people.

Of course, there are also people who are in the same group, and there are two people who are obviously together, so their chances of winning will be greater.

"It's an honor to have so many people chasing me! There are still two heaven-level masters!" Ling Tian looked at these people and weighed it psychologically. He was not afraid of how many earth-level masters came. Brute wind, can deal with masters below the sky rank.

As for the heavenly masters, they are really not sure, the current lineup of this enemy is really strong.

Fortunately, the dragon ball here is not very effective for the masters of the sky, otherwise, more masters of the sky will come, and Ling Tian will be really worried.

"Little baby, give me those two dragon balls, and I can let you go." At this time, the old man in the west spoke first, and the few people came out of the venue with translators, so the communication was difficult. There is no obstacle, of course, Ling Tian is proficient in many languages, there is no obstacle without this translator, this old man speaks German, it seems that he is German.

"Old man, if you leave now, you can save your life in a while, otherwise, you will definitely regret it today." A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and there was a hint of firmness in his tone.

"Little baby's tone is not small, but I don't know if I can still laugh." The old man wanted to kill Ling Tian directly, but he looked around, especially at another sky-level master, hesitant, ready to kill Ling Tian. It depends on the situation, anyway, this Ling Tian can't escape.

Ling Tian's head turned quickly, he really encountered a crisis today, he didn't know if his hole cards were enough.

The Seven Star Sword Formation, the Blood Cloud Sword and the thousands of ghosts inside, the Yin-Yang Art, and his superb medical skills, these are his biggest reliance, until now, Ling Tian found that his strength is still a little weak, if he has something There is no need to worry about the powerful fighting skills in the legend.

"Do you go together, or one by one? Or wait a little longer?" Ling Tian calmed down and asked these people calmly.

"Wait a minute? What are you waiting for?" Some people asked in confusion.

"Wait for someone! From my point of view, the two Earth Dragon Balls on my body can not only attract this number of people, but there should be more people who haven't arrived, right?" The ancestors of the family did not come, and it was impossible for these two people not to come.

"Hmph! Don't you want to wait for help?" The German old man's eyes flashed a hint of impatience. This Ling Tian came from China, and China must have heaven-level masters. If a few come, he can't resist.

"Hmph! There's no need for rescuers. I can deal with you guys myself. I just want to wait and take you all together, so I won't waste my energy."

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at the western sky. The sunset had lost its last gleam of light, and the sky was beginning to be shrouded in darkness.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth curled up into a smile. There is a saying in China, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, when killing people and setting fires, it can't be more appropriate today.

Not far from here, there were three old men standing there. These three old men were watching what happened on Ling Tian's side from a distance, talking softly.

"Should we make a move now? That little guy doesn't seem to be able to deal with so many powerful enemies!" It was the old man who was auctioning the second Dragon Ball who spoke.

"Let's have a look again. This kid might have a solution. If it doesn't work, let's go over."

"Well, this kid might have some hole cards."

The other two said that these two people were the two old Chinese men who were not noticed at the auction site. In short, these three people were all Chinese.

These three people are watching the battle here, but someone on Ling Tian's side can't wait. The other earth-level masters didn't make a move, but the two sky-level masters couldn't wait. One of these two is the old Indian man Gandhi, and the other is Germany. Old man, the two have reached an agreement, each of Ling Tian's Earth Dragon Balls will get one.

"Are you really going to do it?" Ling Tian saw that these two heavenly masters were about to make a move, so he had to prepare to make a move. He originally planned to wait for Sasaki and the others to come, but now it seems that he can only deal with these people first. .

The two didn't speak, they looked at each other, and then they started to strike. At this time, the Indian old man was wearing an ancient Indian costume, and there was a mysterious bracelet on his hand, while the German old man took out something like a turntable, which Ling Tian didn't recognize. But it is definitely a treasure.

Seeing that these two people were going to make a move, the others couldn't help it after all. They felt that if they didn't make a move, they would have no chance. If these two people really got the Dragon Ball, it would be almost impossible for them to snatch it from the heavenly masters. Taking advantage of the chaos, maybe they can grab one.

** All of them immediately surrounded Ling Tian, ​​and all of them showed their weapons.

"A group of despicable and shameless guys who have no money to buy but come to rob me! Today I will let you see and see, we Chinese are amazing." Ling Tian shot out a silver needle in his eyes. Qi, hit the acupuncture points on these people.

Ling Tian's silver needles are always very powerful, but they are used against people who can't cultivate or who are lower than him, but out of the nine people this time, only two are lower than him, and the three are just like him. There is an intermediate level of the earth level, one is the advanced level of the earth level, one is the peak level of the earth level, and two are the masters of the sky level.

When the silver needle was shot, the sky-level master easily dodged, the ground-level senior and peak guys also dodged, and the three ground-level middle-level people were shot with one or two needles, but they were forced to come out. Only those two The one who was weaker than Ling Tian immediately fell to the ground.

Fortunately, solved two!This result was within Ling Tian's expectations, and there are still seven left.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened and it was night. This was the outskirts of Paris. There were no lights around, only bright moonlight and dim starlight.

Ling Tian looked at the remaining seven people and smiled coldly, thinking that it was really God's help. This time, his chances of winning are quite high.

Taking a few steps back, Ling Tian pulled out the Blood Cloud Sword, the strong smell of blood made the remaining few people frowned, did this young man have any other tricks?Just now Ling Tian's silver needle was placed on two people at once, which made them start to pay attention to Ling Tian. To be able to cultivate to such a degree at such a young age, this kind of genius always has something special.

"Today, you all have to stay here!" Suddenly gusts of wind surged around the Blood Cloud Sword in Ling Tian's hand, and then there was a creepy howling sound of ghosts.

Thousands of ghosts whimpered and wailed, and it became more pervasive in this cold night. These seven masters couldn't help but feel creepy. They stared at Ling Tian and the weird sword in his hand. The ghost cries and the wind were made by this sword. At this time, the Blood Cloud Sword has a blood-red sword with a hint of black, or ghost aura is more suitable.

Several masters suddenly felt cold to the bone, and their intuition told them that this young man was very dangerous.

Yan Fei was next to Ling Tian with a smile on his lips, is the young master going to move these ghosts?If you don't move, it's really a bit embarrassing, but with these ghosts, you have an advantage here.

At this time, Man Feng's figure flickered, flashed in front of everyone, floating in the air, and looked like a ghost.

"Ghost!" At this time, one of the timid people looked at Man Feng and said tremblingly.

Everyone in this world may have something to be afraid of, and some people are afraid of ghosts even though they are masters of cultivation. This person in front of him is, although he is a high-ranking earth-level person, he has a natural fear of ghosts.

Just when these few people thought that Ling Tian had summoned a ghost, Ling Tian waved the Blood Cloud Sword in his hand, drawing a beautiful arc, and then ghosts floated out of the Blood Cloud Sword one after another. More than 200 people are the leading ghosts from last time.

hiss!The few people in front took a deep breath. There are so many ghosts, and they all seem to be a little bit strong. Today, it is very likely that they really kicked the board.

"Don't be afraid, among these ghosts, except for the first one coming out from this kid, the other levels are not as high as yours, no matter how many there are, we can deal with it!" The Indian old man looked at the people around him and said, at this time, seven of them Individuals have unknowingly become a temporary cooperative group.